How did I turn the victim into Feng Aotian?

"But you're right, Shiloh isn't usually like this, he'll be more reserved."

It's not like a grown man to always be so timid. He should eat more meat and be stronger.

Besides, even though you are the last one, you are still a regular explorer at least!

"Uh, you don't quite understand?"

"He speaks in a servile manner and is indecisive. He is just a bean sprout."

"Ahaha... No, Brid is really strict. I don't dare to talk to him. I'm not used to talking to strong people."

what?

How can you feel that he is strong?

"...Let's not talk about him for now. The teacher will be here to hand out the ring forms soon. What talent do you think you can get, Korsi?"

Brid didn't want to talk about Shiloh anymore.

I wanted to distance myself from him, but the topic was always about what was wrong with him.

Korsi hesitated for a moment and said, "I hope it's [Flight], [Complete Healing], [Great Magic Power], etc. After all, my ambition is to be a priest."

"Priest, that really suits you. Wait, [Flying]? It has nothing to do with priests, right?"

"I think," Kersey responded shyly, curling the ends of her pink hair, "it would look very handsome when flying."

"....." Brid looked at her friend speechlessly.

"You can find out by taking a test at the Awakening Institute before entering the dungeon, right?

Good talents can make the explorer's level increase more efficient, and the level increase will also affect the effect of the talent.

But I don’t take this very seriously.

Talent is always a supplement. I believe that as long as you work hard enough to improve yourself, even if you have a disadvantageous talent, you can become the strongest explorer. "

The voice speaking comes from a third party.

"Ah, Cass-san."

"Cas, have you been eavesdropping? Explorers value contributions to dungeon exploration, not personal strength, right?"

Korsi greeted, and Brid smiled and joked.

The three of them were a temporary team formed by drawing lots during the exam.

"Yeah, I agree with you."

The cheerful young man gently wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief, his dark blue hair was neat and spotless.

The reason was that he had just helped the teacher move boxes.

"One, two, three... You're moving so many boxes by yourself?" Korsi was surprised at Cas's good physical strength.

"Someone help me. After all, these are valuable props. The boxes are made of special metals. They are so heavy that it feels like moving a piece of iron."

“It’s good to be helpful.”

Brid has a fondness for people who do good things for others.

"Cas, come with me."

A hand was placed on Cas's shoulder. Brid felt that the voice was familiar and wondered if she had heard it wrongly.

impossible.

She looked up, and what caught her eye was the long, smooth, black hair.

"Sirocco?!"

Brid stood up in shock.

"You two know each other. He was the one who moved with me. If he hadn't helped me, my waist would have broken. Hahaha."

Not to mention helping, if a stranger approaches, he will automatically leave in advance as if he has installed radar, and there will be absolutely no contact.

This is Hillock, gloomy, timid and afraid of things.

"How can this be..."

Unlike Cass, Shilok's uniform was soaked with sweat. He had poor physical strength to begin with, and he was doing heavy physical work.

What is this guy doing?

"Cas, let them talk. Class starts in a few minutes, come with me."

"Wuuuwaaa! Shilok! Stop strangling my neck, it's too close! I can walk by myself! I'm going to die, I, I can't breathe!..."

When Shilok dragged Cass away, Brid suddenly discovered a strange detail——

Whether it was the time he bumped into me, or when Hillock took the initiative to do good things...

"Sirocco... can actually look people in the eye normally..."

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Shilok dragged Cas to the dim little space under the stairs.

"Student Shilok, can't we talk after class? You don't have to pull me suddenly and make me so nervous."

It's because you insisted on helping the teacher move boxes, wasting time and dragging me into it.

“There’s no time after class.”

Cas blushed for some reason as he straightened his wrinkled uniform.

Shilok looked at Cass, the absolute protagonist of the game.

When you actually interact with him, you will find him to be gentle, polite, and friendly. His hair is slightly longer than in the illustration, and he wears a ring as an ornament. He is so clean and tidy that he doesn't look like a man.

And he has a handsome appearance even by the standards of this world.

The basic consensus among players about the protagonist is that he is a standard Japanese-style good old (da) guy (zhong).

If it weren't for his big job, he would have been the only one to suffer in the butter business.

Although he did suffer...

Shilok didn't hate Cass, he felt sorry for him.

Why should good people be bullied?

Besides, Cass is definitely not a cowardly Yasasi. He has saved the situation hundreds of times at critical moments. He fought madly on the front line and in the harem with Huangmao. It's so miserable...

"Cas." Shilok encouraged, "I will help you. I really hate bedend."

"??? Excuse me, what's the bed?"

"Take it."

A thin silver card was stuffed into Cas's hand.

Cass took a closer look and said, "X21 Equivalent Shield? As I recall, this was Benol's product last year. It was a tool for offsetting excessive damage."

"To be precise, it can only offset attacks from explorers or monsters below Lv15, and is limited to physical damage. It is expensive and a one-time item, and has strict usage conditions. It was basically discontinued after being released for half a year."

"You know it very well. No! Where did you get it? I remember that this thing is rare and it is only sold in the commercial street near the dungeon."

Jingle Bell--

The pleasant bell sound that students hate the most echoed in the corridor.

"It's time to go back to the classroom."

"Wait, you called me out just for this? I have this thing at home too."

You have one at home, but I don't see you bringing it with you.

What do you mean by this? This B item has drained my living expenses. You'd better survive the first incident. (If possible) I also want to take this card back to return it.

"Listen up, Cas."

Shilok turned around, the warm spring breeze blowing his long hair, and he looked directly into Cass's blue eyes.

"Protect the important people from entering a dark world filled with despair.

Put this card in your pocket within 60 minutes. If you dare to lose it, I will expose the fact that you are the son of the CEO of Benol Company. "

Cass: ????

4. The Tauren appears

"First of all, congratulations on becoming... a student of our school. This means... you are no longer reserve dungeon enthusiasts, but official... aa ...

Priss, the head teacher of Class F, was on the podium, introducing the students even though she couldn’t hide her sleepiness.

"My next life goal is to continue to challenge unknown dungeons and reach the deepest part of the dungeon.

Since it is the long-cherished wish of mankind...the big companies also hope that you will do this...and will fully support you...

Becoming an explorer means being accompanied by death, so please be aware of this.

Those who lack perseverance...our school...you are welcome to come and complete the withdrawal procedures at any time.

It's not something to be ashamed of. It's human nature to be afraid of death. Last year, our school had 1236 freshmen, but only 927 graduated.

Teacher, although I graduated from the National Explorer University, I have never been to a dungeon, but I am doing pretty well..."

Students’ thoughts: Can you please get to the point quickly?

The three big white boxes are far more attractive than the lazy head teacher wearing black stockings.

It’s not that Shilok doesn’t understand their feelings. Except for the first time he watched the dialogue carefully, he skipped Priss’s dialogue.

Priss closed her eyes several times, and finally she patted the big box.

“Ring watch.

This is a gift from the school to you... only available if you are admitted to this school.

The body functions are quantified...It will show everyone's current status attributes and talents.

Everyone's ring list... has DNA registration, others... cannot use it...

Don’t even think about...selling it secretly.

In addition to storing items... basic functions, level increase will also unlock other auxiliary functions... The more functions you have, the better you can handle various complex situations when you go deeper into the dungeon.

Work hard to kill monsters... and level up..."

Priss mobilized his magic power, and a blue-purple breeze drew out all the rings and distributed them to every student. Then he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Here it comes! Ring watch.

Shilok put on the watch nervously.

A high-tech smartwatch made with dungeon technology.

Shilok wondered if he had a "gift".

In the game, talents are optional items that players can choose at the beginning of the game. They will bring various benefits to subsequent adventures and are also a major fun point of "Dungeon of Kass".

In the first round of Kass, the default talent is [Friction]. The entry will be updated in the second round. If you are not satisfied, you can refresh the round repeatedly to unlock the talent.

If you can draw talents like [Time Manipulation], [Double Experience Points], and [Book of Forging the Spirit], the path to becoming stronger will be much easier.

Official cheat codes, don’t miss them.

By then, the Gossamer Tauren will be a piece of cake!

Besides, Hillock’s goal is not just to kill the Minotaur.

It is also to deal with the mid-term disaster event...

Events that change the game map.

Logically speaking, the original owner had dropped out of school, so the subsequent events should have nothing to do with me.

But that mid-term event will cause the death of half of the entire city’s population!

Shilok is in that half.

The death information will be reported in the news as an Easter egg, and the black and white photo will flash on TV...

Escape? It's not like I haven't thought about it, but the problem is, who would believe it?